111. “You can’t just hug me and think everything’s okay.” 128. “Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”
“I understand you have a girlfriend now but you can’t bail on me like this, dude!” You yelled frustratedly at your best friend. “We have been planning this for months now and you just decide you can’t hang out with me because Liz needs you.”
“To be fair,” Peter began in a soft voice, “we said should watch Rogue One together at your house and order Chinese food because you wanted to be that one cliche.I don’t know if I would really call that a plan-”
“I don’t care about the specifics of what I said,” you interrupted with a ugghhh noise at the end of your sentence. “I just miss you, okay. You’re never around anymore. It’s like I’m not on your top priority list.”
Peter walked over and gave you a hug, “(Y/n), of course you are on my top priority list. There isn’t even a list, I just- I have so much going on right now, everything is happening so fast I don’t even have enough time to process anything.”
You sighed and squeezed the fabric of his navy blue sweatshirt. Your heart finally calmed down as you relaxed in his arms, but then you realized he had still lied and canceled on you last minute. You pushed yourself away from him and muttered, “No, no! You can’t just hug me and think everything’s okay.”
“Come on, (Y/n),” Peter pleaded while reaching for your hand, but you jerked it away.
“Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”
Peter gave up and shrugged, “Look, I’m sorry, (Y/n)! What do you want me to do to fix it?”
You stifled a laugh, “I don’t know, Pete. Call me when you’re not busy anymore.”
And then you abruptly exited the room by slamming his door shut, leaving Peter alone with the quiet night sky and the cold wind that crept through Peter’s bedroom window.
I’m doing this because my friends bet me this would get more than 100 notes within 5 days because she is certain my friends say the stupidest shit ever she 100% right but thats not something I’ll ever tell her
Taeil: *recording video* “I love my friends so much” *Camera turns off* “Fuck you bitches with a million glitter pens”
Hansol: “Whoever says anything stupid will get sent to the kinky dungeon”
Johnny: “Yes the weather up here is nice. Do you know what would be nicer? A little fucking respect around here”
Taeyong: “I may be young but ain’t stopping me from dancing to EXO as sexy as I like”
Yuta: “God they are so hot, it’s a shame that I’m straight!”
Kun: “Of course I killed him the guy forgot about me, like how can anyone forget this handsome face”
Doyoung: “I may look sweet and angelic but under my skin is a hell fire waiting to burn you all”
Ten: “A different dick a day keeps the churches away”
Jaehyun: “My flirting skills are the only thing I have going for but at least there that”
WinWin: “Pro-tip for life, your cute is your greatest weapon use it to manipulate and demolish your friends and enemies”
Mark: “I worked my ass off for what, a lousy dirty muffin”
Renjun: “So what if I like cartoons? They make me happier than you losers I call friends”
Jeno: “I would kill you if I wasn’t so goddamn attracted to you, maybe we should just divorce”
Haechan: “Do you have time to talk about our lord, saviour and greatest ass of the century, me you fuck trees”
Jaemin: “A friend of mine once said “I would kill you if I wasn’t so goddamn attracted to you, maybe we should just divorce” we’re still together though and now we have a child”
Chenle: “I shall sacrifice the taller guy to satan for a cute ass puppy anyday”
Jisung: “I got scared of my shadow and jumped out my bedroom window out of habit”
I am increasingly concerned for my friends, some of these work well others don’t.
Hi Cassie! Sorry it's me again but I have another question to ask. When you said Emma is considering leaving L.A. and going with Christina to Mexico for her travel year, does that mean she'll separate and go without Julian? What about Julian?
That is, in fact, part of the idea.
Do you remember,” Emma said, “before you saw Diego again, you said we should go to Mexico together? Spend a travel year there?” Cristina nodded. “It’d be a while before I could go,” said Emma. “I don’t turn eighteen until the winter. But when I do …” Leaving Los Angeles. Spending the year with Cristina, learning and training and traveling. Without Jules. Emma swallowed against the pain the thought caused. It was a pain she’d have to learn to live with.
we really need term like CIS? i feel like they Works more as pejorative than help in Identify groups. We dont need to creat more fights, we should bring people together not Divide them and make them fight against each other.
Yes, we need the term cis!
Look, I’m sorry if being labeled “cis” upsets you, but being labeled cis isn’t even remotely as difficult as it is to be a trans person in American society. For starters, North Carolina isn’t trying to tell cis people where they’re allowed to go the bathroom.
We need labels like “cis” “white” and “straight” in order to talk about the systemic power that cis, white, and straight people have. When you insist upon not saying “cis”, you are shutting down those conversations. It may make you a bit uncomfortable, but please just deal with it.
Note: Based off of the recent fanart that we reblogged. Enjoy!
Pairings: H2OVanoss, Minicat, Brohm
Three doctors stood outside of the asylum, having their normal chat before they walked in.
“Honestly, I don’t know which one I should be worried about; Mini or Pablo?” Tyler sighed, scratching the back of his neck.
“I say both. At least you don’t have my problem where Delirious keeps trying to get me to let him out,” Evan replied, fixing his coat.
“And then there’s Ohm, who will not stop flirting with me. I honestly think he does it to try and get me to let him free or something,” Bryce added, fiddling with the pencil in his hands.
“Mini flirts with me too, and sometimes it gets real uncomfortable.”
“I don’t know if I can say Delirious is necessarily flirting with me, but I really hope it doesn’t get to that level.”
They all nodded in agreement before going inside, mentally preparing themselves for the day.
Tyler walked into the padded room where his patient stayed. “Hello, Tyler~” He heard Mini say. He turned to see the Brit smiling at him from the corner of the room.
“Good morning, Mini. How’d you sleep?”
“Okay, I guess. It would have been better if you were there, though,” he teased with a smirk. Tyler just sighed and grabbed his clipboard.
“Did you talk to Pablo while I was gone?”
“Nope. He tried to talk to me, but I blocked him out. Aren’t I just such a good boy?” Mini asked, taking a step closer to Tyler.
“If you take one more step closer, I will make sure that straightjacket is tightened,” Tyler snapped. He immediately regretted that, as the look on Mini’s face unnerved him to the bone.
“Oh, you have no idea how much I love it when you get rough,” he purred, taking another step forward. “You know, I would have never known you were into that stuff, but I think I’ll be fine with it.”
Tyler didn’t say anything. He couldn’t; anything that came out of his mouth would be used against him in someway. Instead, he just finished writing something down and started to leave.
“You’re gonna leave me without my goodbye kiss?”
Tyler stopped and silently cursed. The only way Mini would listen to the other staff was if Tyler gave him a kiss. Tyler turned back around, sighing. Mini walked up to him and waited. Tyler gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before quickly leaving.
God, he hated doing that. Especially when he knew that Mini had a shit-eating grin on his face, knowing that he had won that day.
As soon as Evan stepped inside the room, his patient’s head bolted up, a grin plastered onto his face. “Evan! It’s so good to see you again,” he chirped.
“Likewise. How did you sleep, Delirious?”
“Pretty good, actually. The sound of the voices telling me to kill everyone here is surprisingly soothing. You should try it out sometime,” he laughed. Evan shook his head and wrote something down on the clipboard.
“Was that all the voices said?” He asked.
“Well, they also said that you should let me out…” Evan sighed at that.
“Delirious, you know I can’t do that. Even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t let you out. Let it go already.”
Delirious started to pout. “Aww, but it’s so fun making you annoyed!”
Evan sighed and shook his head once more before writing something on the clipboard and tiring to leave. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours to check up on you. Don’t do anything bad.”
“I can’t promise anything, but I’ll try. Will you let me out if I do?”
Evan didn’t reply as he left the room, slamming the door shut behind him.
Bryce held a small smile as he walked down the hall. He couldn’t help it; that’s just how he normally was. When he got to his patients room, however, the smile quickly disappeared. He opened the door and closed it quietly behind him.
“Hey Brycey-poo~” his patient called from the bed at the other side of the room.
“Don’t call me that,” Bryce replied, annoyed at the nickname he had gotten.
“Oh, come on, Brycey. You know you love it~”
“Actually, I don’t. Now, how did you sleep?”
“Not good. You weren’t there, so I didn’t sleep well. Do ya think you’ll be able to get the night shift here as well as the day one?” Ohm asked with a smile on his face.
Ohm laughed and leaned his head back against the wall. “Bryce, why don’t you love me? All I’ve ever done was compliment you and loved you. Are you shoving back your feelings?”
“No, because I don’t have any for you. You’re a mental patient, Ohm.”
“So, my answer will always be no. Stop asking me.”
“Nah. I like seeing you get angry. It’s real cute, y'know? It’s also kinda hot, if I’m being completely honest.” Bryce sighed before leaving the room as quickly as possible as he wrote something down.
“Does Mini still have you do that thing so he doesn’t give trouble to the others?” Evan asked Tyler as he took a bite out of his sandwich.
“Sadly, yes. It gets unnerving, especially when he has that grin that just reads ‘I win’.”
“I know what you mean. I hate the smile that Ohm gives me whenever I start to get angry with him. He enjoys it way too much,” Bryce said as he took another spoonful of yogurt.
“What about Delirious? Still giving you trouble of letting him go?” Evan nodded.
“Yeah. I swear he knows that he’s gonna get the same answer everytime, but he keeps on going for it anyways.”
“Ohm’s the same way. He thinks that we should be ‘together’, even if I tell him no. He says I’m ‘holding back by feelings for him’. Excuse my language, but that’s complete bullshit.” Evan and Tyler nodded.
The bell rang, indicating that their lunch break was over. They all sighed and said their goodbyes before going back to check up on their patients.